RHOSCOLYN HERALD

CROESO I FEDI

“September is a magical bridge between the lazy warmth of summer and the crisp golden warmth of autumn” – Melissa Bourbon.

“And all at once summer collapsed into fall” – Oscar Wilde.

“September is the Monday of autumn – nobody asked for it, we were Kind of dreading it but here we are” – Sarah Kelly.

And one for August from Sylvia Plath: “August rain: the best of summer gone, and the new fall not yet born, the odd even time.”